“It shouldn’t be a big problem for me to borrow something from you to win a quota!” The third prince said, and after finishing speaking, he palmed a golden saber in his hand.
As soon as the sword appeared, a strong holy power pervaded the entire palace.
“Holy Artifact!”
Seeing this, Xu Feng’s eyes lit up. This golden saber was actually a holy weapon.
However, Xu Feng’s eyes soon dimmed, he sighed, and said: “Your Highness, the use of holy artifacts is not allowed in the Heavenly Dragon Contest.”
In order to maintain its fairness and impartiality, participants in the Heavenly Dragon Contest have never been allowed to use holy artifacts.
Otherwise, it will be seriously unfair, because super powerful forces such as the Wu Clan, the Three Gods, and the Black Scale Clan all have high-grade holy artifacts. Once used by the participating disciples, their combat power will double.
And some of the weaker powers, many of them don’t have high-grade holy artifacts, how can this be fair?
High-grade holy artifacts are extremely precious, because in the entire ancient spirit galaxy, there are very few refining masters who can refine holy artifacts.
However, ordinary refining masters can only refine low-grade sacred artifacts, and cannot even refine middle-grade sacred artifacts, let alone high-grade sacred artifacts.
Therefore, the previous rules of Heavenly Dragon Contest are not allowed to use any sacred artifacts, as long as they are used, they will be eliminated immediately.
“It’s not for you to use it in the Heavenly Dragon Contest, but to use this sacred weapon to win the participation spot!” The third prince laughed.
Although the Heavenly Dragon Contest does not allow the use of holy artifacts, there is no such restriction in the selection of their emperor’s ancestors.
“Okay!” Xu Feng nodded, then took the saber and put it away solemnly.
As time passed, Su Mo sat cross-legged in the training room, like an old monk in meditation, completely motionless.
But within his body, profound energy was roaring and surging like a river.
Now his cultivation has reached the peak of the sixth level of the Martial Venerable Realm, and the five divine pills condensed from the forty-nine spiritual vortexes have the profound strength to the extreme.
If we only talk about the thickness of his profound strength, his profound strength is even worse than that of an eighth level martial artist.
Time flies by during the practice, and five months have passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, footsteps sounded outside the palace.
“Brother Su!”
Gu Tianyi stood in front of the palace and shouted loudly. He knew that Su Mo was retreating, but he still wanted to let Su Mo go out.
Seeing that there was no response in the palace, Gu Tianyi let out a wry smile, then strode into the palace and came to the door of the training room.
The training room was isolated from breath and sound, so it was impossible for Su Mo to hear his shouts.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Gu Tianyi gently knocked on the stone door of the practice room, and there was a dull sound.
In the training room, Su Mo slowly opened his eyes. He knew that Gu Tianyi must have come, and outsiders would not knock on the door here.
He secretly sighed in his heart, after five months of retreat, his cultivation has been quite stable, and even more solid, but it is still not enough to hit the seventh level of Wu Zunjing.
It’s too slow, it’s getting more and more time-consuming, and it’s still quite difficult to reach the eighth level of Wu Zunjing during the Heavenly Dragon Contest.
Immediately, Su Mo stood up and opened the door of the training room.
“Brother Su, good news. Father has already left the customs. The competition for the place in the Heavenly Dragon Contest will be held in three days!” Gu Tianyi said immediately when he saw Su Mo.
“Oh, is that so?” Su Mo’s eyes flashed when he heard that, and it was finally time to start.
“Well! Now the emperor has ordered people to announce to the entire emperor’s ancestral dynasty, and all those who want a place, come to the Holy Palace to register!” Gu Tianyi smiled.
“Sign up?” Su Mo was surprised.
“Of course, there are a lot of people participating, and there will be names and surnames. Let’s know the basics!” Gu Tianyi nodded and continued: “But I have already signed up for you, you just need to wait three days to participate!”
“Okay, where will the competition for the quota be held?” Su Mo asked.
“It’s in the Great Hall of Heaven and Earth in the Holy Palace. In three days, I will have my servants take you there!” Gu Tianyi said.
“Well, thank you, Brother Gu!” Su Mo clasped his fists at the other party.
“It’s just a little effort, Brother Su, your cultivation level is still too low, let’s improve your strength as soon as possible!” Gu Tianyi said, Su Mo’s current cultivation level is comparable to his, which is too low compared to Heavenly Dragon Contest.
Gu Tianyi is not going to participate in the Heavenly Dragon Contest, nor will he compete for a place. After all, he is very clear about his own strength. Although his combat strength is comparable to that of ordinary seventh-level warriors of Wu Zunjing, it is not enough.